This is my Kingdom, a Realm of Fire
Where angels don't dare, Evil Empire
Dark soil, haunted by silent castles
Entombed by the might of a doctrine
Camouflaged is the path to Victory
The dream of every mortal soul
When confronted to the desolation
Of thorns arising with no warning
Set, is the scenery, in the battlefield
Armored dust, against religion
Detuned just with the stench of god
Spreading Lucifer's Wings…
In a mortal embrace
The doctrine of generals
This is the Devil's garden
Thrash the lamb of god
And rip all of his flock
Satan laughs as christ leads the world
To the garden of WAR
Tactics in Warfare is a Black Art
The symbols we dominate, I invoke Tiamat
Death assault to the enemy
From the underground a storm breeds
Set the hostility with no alert
Heavy artillery stays firm in the dirt
Fire at will when christ's in sight
Spread your wing's Master
In a mortal embrace
The doctrine of generals
This is your garden made for fools
The third ghoul is a Legion
The Devils garden...
This is the Devil's garden...
Этот текст прочитали 234 раз.